idk man

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A luceron / lucemond oneshot.

FCs: TLK Aethelflaed for Lucenya / TLK Osferth for Daeron

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‘Tell me not to do it, qybor.’ Lucenya whispered to Daeron’s ear.

‘Tell me we’ll run, we’ll never stop until we reach our little keep by the sea.’ Lucenya’s voice was shaking as she wept, ‘…just say something.’

But Daeron didn’t.

‘You told me we’d wait out the war and we’ll run away… that you’ll come back for me one day.’ Lucenya furiously wiped at her eyes with a trembling hand.

“There is no god here, dear Osferth. Only dragons.”

He's so delicious

Book Aemond

Aemond & Aegon 💝

The good thing: He gets to be close to Alfred.

The bad thing: Alfred is not a quiet sleeper.

Bonus:

The whole thing is based on a scene from my favourite German crime series, "Tatort: Münster", where the two main character dudes Frank Thiel and Karl-Friedrich Boerne got into a and there was only one bed situation.

Thiel was complaining about how Boerne was apparently talking in his sleep "again" (bro how do you know? Hmm?), and asked him to turn around.

But instead of turning away, Boerne practically attached himself to Thiel which also didn't really seem to bother him.

This fic is nominated for best oneshot in AsoiafFanfiction Awards 2025! If you’ve enjoyed this fic, you may vote for it here

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A luceron / lucemond oneshot.

FCs: TLK Aethelflaed for Lucenya / TLK Osferth for Daeron

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‘Tell me not to do it, qybor.’ Lucenya whispered to Daeron’s ear.

‘Tell me we’ll run, we’ll never stop until we reach our little keep by the sea.’ Lucenya’s voice was shaking as she wept, ‘…just say something.’

But Daeron didn’t.

‘You told me we’d wait out the war and we’ll run away… that you’ll come back for me one day.’ Lucenya furiously wiped at her eyes with a trembling hand.